Luyện nghe bài hát Fine Art Of Holding A Woman

Kevin Grantt/Lesile Satcher
Arms, as timbers
Folding around her like
That's the fine art, of a woman
Eyes, that leave hers
Fingertips whisper
That's the art, of holding a woman
Without reason, you kiss her, to breathe her
words, you tell her, that you need her
When you part, you always a fire burning
That's the art, of holding a woman
the fine art, of holding a woman
And only moments loving her
She can see that you want her
the fine art, of holding a woman
Without reason, you kiss her, just to her
Without words, you tell her, that you her
When you part, you always a fire burning
the fine art, of holding a woman
That's the fine art, of a woman
That's the fine art, of holding a